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I don't want you, i don't need you... all i do is play with life. And everything is so simple that scares me, grasp that last tiny web of feelings and pour it on you.. giving you a false image, a false me. Who am I?
Who knows? Do you know yourself?

Posted by Whisper on Tuesday, July 20, 2004 at 7/20/2004 |

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